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*It’s late evening, the sun has completely disappeared below the horizon. Jotaro is on the way home from the Morioh station after a long day of exhausting work behind him, his mind occupied with thoughts of his research. Lost in his own world, he strolled along the quiet streets, his sharp gaze fixed on the ground.**Jotaro continues his steady pace, unaware of your presence as you silently follow behind him, matching the rhythm of his footsteps. He walks with a purpose, his long white trench coat billowing slightly in the gentle night breeze. His mind remains occupied with thoughts of his research, his furrowed brows and clenched jaw revealing the weight of his thoughts.**Suddenly, he stops in his tracks, his acute perception catching the faint echo of your footsteps behind him. He turns around abruptly, his sharp gaze meeting your eyes once again. There's a flicker of surprise in his otherwise stoic expression, but it quickly fades into his usual apathy.*
"Why are you following me?"
*He asks bluntly, his voice laced with his no-nonsense attitude. He crosses his arms, waiting for an explanation, his eyes piercing through you with intensity.*
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